Qiao'er jumped and ran away, and began to operate.

Rong An shook his head and smiled, "Qiao'er has always boasted that she is the best chef in Beiguan, and I dare not say whether it is the first, but it does have a different flavor." ”

was said by Rong An, Huo Guang looked forward to Qiao'er's craftsmanship, he hadn't eaten a decent meal for so long, and he had endured it, in the eldest brother's mansion, he wanted to cook, but he was forcibly pulled back by Huo Quai, and the man couldn't enter the kitchen, Huo Guang was irritable at the time, that was because he didn't see the modern era, which man can't go to the hall and get down to the kitchen.

Although he didn't like to cook in the kitchen, but in ancient times, it was good everywhere, but the food was really hard to swallow, and Huo Guang couldn't understand how the people here ate it.

During this time, the people in the house were asleep, so he secretly went to the kitchen to cook some food by himself, although he couldn't say how advanced the cooking skills were, it was definitely better than what they cooked.

I had to admire Qiao'er's speed, and it didn't take long for the maid to walk up to Rong An and whisper, "It's time to eat." ”

At this moment, Huo Guang was a little excited, he could finally eat delicious things without cooking by himself, and another reason was that he had been outside just now, and if he could stay and eat, he was going to enter the house, and he always felt that the relationship was one step closer.

It's just that...... When he sat at his low table and saw the food in the bowl, his interest instantly dropped to the extreme, after all, he changed the soup without changing the ingredients, even if Qiao'er's cooking skills were good, Huo Guang couldn't eat a bite.

He sighed softly, he still overestimated Qiao'er, after all, this is the Han Dynasty, even if the cooking skills are good, but the practice is still an ancient practice, this kind of state of cooking or roasting the meat casually, Huo Guang is difficult to swallow, and if he eats it once in a while, he should change the taste, but if he eats it for many years, Huo Guang feels that he will die, no, it is more uncomfortable than death.

Qiao'er looked at Huo Guang expectantly, how much she wanted to see Huo Guang eating the food she cooked, but ...... Out of humanitarianism, Huo Guang also wanted to pretend that he loved to eat very much, no matter how unpalatable his mother's cooking was, he could pretend to be delicious and eat it all, but ......

At least my mother's cooking can be eaten, at least it is stir-frying, at least it is something that normal people eat. But looking at the things in the bowl now, Huo Guang looked up at Qiao'er who was standing next to Rong An.

Qiao'er's big watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and every blink seemed to urge Huo Guang to quickly eat the "delicious" in the bowl.

Huo Guang swallowed violently and picked up a large piece of meat, it didn't matter what kind of meat it was, it could be seen from the surface that it had not been "tainted" by any spices, its taste must be the same bland.

"Huo Gongzi, you can taste it." Qiao'er really couldn't help it, when the Hou Ye was alive in the past, he always said that the dishes she cooked were the best in the entire Hou Mansion, and the county lord felt sorry for her and rarely let her go to the kitchen to help. This time, Qiao'er really wanted to make a delicious meal for the Huo Gongzi she admired.

Huo Guangxin crossed the heart, brought the piece of "white meat" to his mouth, and every cell in his body followed suit, opened his mouth with difficulty, took a bite, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and swallowed the meat hard.

I can't bear this kind of day, I must make it clear that if I go to Beiguan in the future and eat something like this every day, the key is to pretend to be very delicious, I can't do it, I can't do it for a day.

Huo Guang stood up suddenly, and said with a serious expression, "Can Huo Guang cook a few dishes for the county lord, you and Miss Qiao'er can taste the craftsmanship below." ”

This sentence surprised Rong An and Qiao'er more than any sentence on this day, it was the first time they had heard that there was a man, and it was a noble son who asked to go to the kitchen to cook.

This is much more surprising than Huo Guang's ability to cure the plague.

Rong An couldn't believe his ears a little, and asked weakly, "Huo Gongzi can cook?" ”

If someone had asked themselves before, would they be able to cook? Huo Guang definitely didn't dare to say that he could do it, after all, in the city where he lived, men cooked too well, and at his own level, he could barely entertain relatives and friends who were more familiar, and he couldn't do it outside.

But he found that this ability was also a top master-level in this world, Huo Guang nodded fiercely, "If the county lord doesn't dislike it, just wait and taste Huo Guang's craftsmanship." Luckily? ”

Rong An hadn't come out of his surprise yet, just nodded slightly.

got Rong An's consent, Huo Guang really wanted to show his hand in front of them, after all, they would live together in the future, eating was the top priority, and Huo Qu's illness could also make a small stove by himself at night, but if he married Rong An for a lifetime, let him eat this kind of thing for the rest of his life, it would be sad to think about it.

"Can you please help Qiao'er in the kitchen?" Here Huo Guang has a selfish intention, and let Qiao'er help first, because Huo Guang is not familiar with other people's kitchens, so he naturally wants to find a familiar one to start. There is another reason why he also wants to teach Qiao'er subtly, and he will have a helper for cooking in the future.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao'er was the happiest, she could finally be alone with Huo Gongzi, that was what she dreamed of, as for whether Huo Gongzi would cook, Qiao'er didn't care at all.

Qiao'er flew to Huo Guang's side like a little bird, and led Huo Guang to the kitchen with a chirp.

Huo Guang glanced at the ingredients in the kitchen, which seemed to be only meat and some simple green vegetables.

The conditions are limited, and the dishes that are too complicated can not be made at present, the main thing is that everyone is hungry, and it is necessary to be fast and maintain the quality, Huo Guang thought for a while, and his eyes lit up, and there is.

"Let's make a sweet and sour tenderloin, girls generally like to eat sweet dishes."

Qiao'er chick pecked rice and nodded, she had never heard of sweet and sour tenderloin, but as long as Huo Gongzi said it was definitely right, Qiao'er didn't expect Huo Guang to make anything different delicious, as long as she watched him busy on the side, she already felt very happy.

Huo Guang touched the pork loin on the countertop, cut it into strips about an inch long, and then put the cut loin in a large bowl, added salt and egg white, and should have used cooking wine, but there should be no cooking wine at this time, so he asked Qiao'er to hold the jar of wine, and took less and added it to the already cut tenderloin. Finally, take two tablespoons of dry flour and hang the batter evenly.

Originally, it was just to be able to stay alone with Huo Guang for a while to play soy sauce, Qiao'er was dumbfounded, she had been helping in the kitchen since she was a child, and in order to make the county lord eat better, she put a lot of effort into cooking, but she had never tried Huo Gongzi's approach.

Qiao'er looked at Huo Guang suspiciously, and whispered, "Huo Gongzi, what are you ......?" What's the addition? Can you still eat it after a while? She was even ready to remedy Huo Guang.